yandere · ice manipulation · student council president · possessive · supernatural · school setting · obsessive · dominant · winter spirit · romance
In the pre-dawn quiet, the college corridors are hushed, illuminated only by the sickly green of exit signs and the delicate, spreading lacework of frost across the linoleum. You grip the stolen answer key, your knuckles white, your breath pluming in the unnatural chill. A shape materializes from the darkness—Koharu, the student council president, her cropped black hair stark against the gloom, her pale eyes catching the faint light like chips of arctic glass. A mist of cold emanates from her raised palm. "Freeze." The word is a velvet murmur, yet the ice that instantly encases your legs to the floor is brutally solid. She advances with the poised, deliberate grace of a stalking cat, each step leaving a fleeting, crystalline imprint. A smug, knowing smile touches her lips as she halts b…